Pastoral female gangster: grab a village owner to be her husband

Qian Duoduo said this, but for some reason, she had a faint premonition in her heart. She opened her mouth, and finally pressed this different feeling deeply into her heart. She was afraid to say it out. People will disappear, and then Huang Shulang will become the original Huang Shulang, the person who doesn't love or care about herself...

She doesn't want it, she hopes that the person in front of her will always be by her side, even...even if he really might not be Huang Shulang, even if he really might be the fantasy in her dream that became a spirit attached to him...

Qian Duoduo is also extremely contradictory. She has experienced such things as being possessed by a soul. If the illusory characters in the dream become spirits, she believes that there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and such things are not impossible...

But what if he really wasn't a weasel?

so what should I do now?

Qian Duoduo felt that if he was really not, then if others found out, he would definitely be burned to death as a monstrous evildoer, but she... thought of Huang Shulang, and then looked at the person in front of her, Qian Duoduo was entangled, she knew that even if Huang Shulang Treat yourself like that, but you still like him.

And the person in front of him, although he doesn't feel like a weasel, but Qian Duoduo thinks half of the reason he likes him is because of Huang Shulang, but... If he is not Huang Shulang, or his husband-in-law, then what should he do?

Qian Duoduo was afraid that the person in front of him would disappear, and he was even more afraid of knowing that if he expressed his worries, and the person in front of him really admitted that he was not Huang Shulang, but possessed by something else, then... the word would spread....

Qian Duoduo didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she could only answer his question ambiguously.

When Huang Shuye heard her ambiguous answer, he was slightly stunned. He looked at her carefully, looked at her slightly dodging eyes, and saw the slightly frightened expression on her face. He finally sighed and stretched out his arms Went over her waist, stroked her hair and said helplessly: "Fool, I'm teasing you, I'm not your Huang Shulang, who else would I be if I wasn't your husband?"

Qian Duoduo's eyes were slightly red, she seemed to know something in her heart, but she didn't want to admit it, she raised her head slightly to stare deeply at his eyebrows, stretched out her hand and traced along the outline: "No...you are not Huang Shulang, you are Ye... ..."

As she said this, she said in her heart, whether you are a weasel or not, I know that you are my night... This is enough.

The corner of Huang Shuye's mouth curved slightly, and he nodded: "Well, I'm Ye...!"

As he lowered his head and was about to kiss her lips, Qian Duoduo reached out to support him: "Ye...you haven't said why you let the shopkeeper drive me away?"

Huang Shuye frowned. He thought that Qian Duoduo had discovered something, but it turned out that she hadn't made the distinction at all. Maybe she felt that she was not that person in her heart, but she still refused to admit it.

"Because, my mother always introduces fat girls to me, and I get scared when I see fat girls...!"

Huang Shuye said in the tone that Huang Shulang should be able to speak.

Qian Duoduo was taken aback for a moment, she thought he would say that I didn't know or that he would find a reason to fool her, but she didn't want what he said to be so accurate. According to Huang Shulang's temperament, this situation should be considered 100%.

Could it be that the man in front of me is really Huang Shulang, not possessed by something?

Now Qian Duoduo is completely in chaos, sometimes he feels that he is Huang Shulang, and sometimes he doesn't feel like it....